Dark Planes of the Existence

Eyes buried in dark orbits
The death roams by my side
In the cold of dimensions lower
Hidden in the shadows of the tomb

Upon awakening my razor
Cutting heavily through the throat
Prove that nothing was real
To running of the secret oath

For the endless abyss
Pure chaos liberating
Pursuit of conscious beyond
Steps to a faraway gloom

Dark and depressing fog
Desolation which oppresses
Illuminated by the unholy light
Confining states of misery

Upon awakening my razor
Cutting heavily through the throat
Prove that nothing was real
To running of the secret oath

For the endless abyss
Pure chaos liberating
Pursuit of conscious beyond
Steps to a faraway gloom



Credits
Writer(s): Marcelo The Evil One, Thanatos Guitareaper
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